and what're we gonna do unless they are?

[minkhollow]

I hate dental X-rays. That is all.
Well, in that regard, anyway. The new floor's nearly all in the kitchen, parents actually wound up yelling at each other earlier (they rarely do - I think it's something to do with Mom being sick), I have a speech to finish wot I am effectively procrastinating on, at some point I want to move some RPage plot along (not the sofa bit yet, for obvious reasons), and it's three years to the day since Douglas Adams died. (I swear I didn't time the sofa thing on purpose; I only realized the day this afternoon.) Oh, and I'm nearly done with those bloody announcements.
Excitement and adventure and really wild things.

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[yakalskovich]

Three years already? Oh, dear - I remember how shocked I was, and how I wrote an obituary about him instead of my usual book review for Areion that same week...

I have seen him once, you know, on a reading tour for "Last Chance To See". The Sofa plopping up in the flow of the narrativium is a good and fitting memorial.